Author: Alison
The eleventh child of an agnostic and a Jehovah’s Witness (See? No Catholic). I am a freelance writer, having stumbled upon this profession as a would-be fashion writer in Paris. I am peripatetic which means I can walk but choose to do so while wondering in three states and Paris. I have no permanent residence and write about my life, addiction, my sisters, Paris, my dog, and, oh, yeah, fashion.
Our Parisian Love Affair
His Name Was Jersey
Life Lessons from the Twixt Years (Or: I Swear. I’m Not Killing Anyone)
To Be or Not to Be an Okie
An Uncommonly Common Cold (Or What the Hell, World?)
Had I Only Dated the Weiner Mobile Driver
Shingles All the Way
Jim Morrison? He Died.